Gou Zai Sect Beast Taming Longevity

Chapter 230 The Arrogant Spirit Dragon Sect

"Now, I declare the two beast-taming competitions open!"

As Mo Pengchen began to announce the rules of the competition, everyone quieted down and stopped to listen.

"In this competition, there are 32 disciples from each of the two sects, for a total of 64 people. The rules for the preliminary round are very simple. We will draw lots to conduct one-on-one duels. The winners will advance, and the losers will be eliminated."

"After two rounds of trials, the top sixteen will be determined. In other words, congratulations, as long as you win two rounds, you will receive a good reward."

As soon as Mo Pengchen finished speaking, a strong fighting spirit ignited in the eyes of almost all the disciples. They only needed to fight two matches, so the pressure of this round was not too great.

As Mo Pengchen spoke, his gaze swept over the audience, and as he turned his head, after passing over everyone, he paused briefly on Yu Changsheng, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Now, our two sects will each begin drawing lots to determine the disciples who will face off in the first match."

Since it's a competition between two sects, there naturally won't be a situation where disciples from one sect fight against each other; at least that's how it was before.

As for the later stages, if one side has far more disciples than the other, they will naturally have a greater advantage. However, they will try their best to avoid situations where their own disciples face off against each other.

If one side completely defeats the other, then the competition will not need to continue.

After Mo Pengchen finished speaking, he and Mu Yongxian exchanged a glance and nodded slightly. Two bamboo tubes containing the names of the thirty-two participating disciples from the two sects appeared. Without hesitation, Mo Pengchen grasped the bamboo tubes and shook them gently.

Immediately, a bamboo skewer flew down, and the same thing happened to Mu Yongxian.

The two men waved, using their magic to create a light screen projection, displaying their names on the bamboo slips to the disciples below.

"Match 1: Wang Wenhao vs. Chen Xiangyu!"

Among the crowd, the two chosen individuals stepped forward from their respective camps, stood up, jumped onto the platform in the central square, and bowed to the two peak masters.

"Wang Wenhao? His Foundation Establishment Stage 3 cultivation level might be a bit weak."

Yu Changsheng frowned, observing his disciple. He pondered for a moment. He had only heard of this person's name, but was not familiar with him.

Meanwhile, Chen Xiangyu from the Linglong Sect, upon seeing the newcomer, smiled contemptuously, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"You have three minutes. Either quit or get out of here."

Chen Xiangyu said calmly, his tone filled with not only contempt but also brimming with confidence.

"Hmm?" Wang Wenhao's expression changed, turning grim. He chuckled coldly, "Such arrogance! Are all people from your Spirit Dragon Sect this haughty and conceited?"

"No, that's not it. I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you; you're not worthy to listen."

Chen Xiangyu shook his head. With a command from the two peak masters on the field, he waved his hand and summoned his two beasts from his inner realm. At the same time, his cultivation power was also released without reservation.

Wang Wenhao's eyes flickered slightly as he waved his hand, causing his two summoned beasts to appear simultaneously. He unconsciously swallowed hard.

The reason is simple: Chen Xiangyu's cultivation level is at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, which is considered above average among all the participating disciples.

He himself was only at the third level of Foundation Establishment. Although a Beast Tamer's combat power comes not only from himself, but more importantly from the beasts he tames, the strength of the tamed beasts is linked to his own strength.

The stronger the Beast Tamer, the stronger the spirit beast will naturally be. Therefore, the difference in their cultivation levels is two levels, and sure enough, the difference in their Beast Taming realm is also nearly two levels.

"Why am I so unlucky as soon as I step onto the field?" Wang Wenhao lamented inwardly, feeling bitter.

Although I knew that it was virtually impossible to win, I couldn't just give up, so I could only grit my teeth and keep fighting.

On the stage, the situation was constantly changing. In just a moment, the battle had become fiercely contested. However, it was clear that the situation had become one-sided, and Wang Wenhao was showing signs of being unable to hold on.

Compared to Wang Wenhao's desperate struggle, Chen Xiangyu seemed much more relaxed. He didn't even have to lift a finger; he simply directed his two beasts to completely suppress Wang Wenhao and his beasts, and even had some strength left over.

There's no way around it, the gap is just too big.

"Several breaths have passed already. I advise you to withdraw as soon as possible. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

Chen Xiangyu smiled faintly, looking at Wang Wenhao with a playful expression, appearing somewhat lazy and nonchalant.

Wang Wenhao gritted his teeth, beads of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his eyes already bloodshot.

As the first disciple to participate, he naturally received a lot of attention. It wouldn't matter if he lost, but it wouldn't look good if he was simply crushed like that.

Seeing that Wang Wenhao did not answer, a sharp glint flashed in Chen Xiangyu's eyes. He looked up at Mu Yongxian and then chuckled mockingly:

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"Since that's the case, I'm not playing with you anymore. It's time to get serious. Are all the people of your Myriad Manifestations Sect so overconfident?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect burst into laughter, while the disciples of the Beast Taming Peak looked grim and furious, glaring at Chen Xiangyu on the stage.

Even Mo Pengchen showed a hint of displeasure, frowning slightly as he glanced at Mu Yongxian beside him and said indifferently, "Are all disciples of your Spirit Dragon Sect this rude?"

Mu Yongxian stroked his beard, chuckled, shook his head, and bowed slightly to Mo Pengchen, saying, "It's normal for young people to be a bit arrogant and lack manners. I hope Peak Master Mo won't mind."

After saying that, Mu Yongxian sighed slightly, "That's right, Chen Xiangyu is just like that. He's obviously not very strong, but he's still arrogant. I've always told him that no matter what the opponent's strength is, he should go all out or he'll suffer a big loss. But he just won't listen. I'll give him a good talking to later."

"Heh. You'd better be careful then, because arrogant people never end up well." Mo Pengchen chuckled coldly, shaking his head and not wanting to speak.

How could he not hear the sarcasm in Mu Yongxian's words? It was nothing more than the implication that any disciple from his Linglong Sect could easily defeat a disciple from his Wanxiang Sect without even being interested in the match.

You disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Sect are no good.

Seeing this, Mu Yongxian smiled and didn't say anything more, watching the duel below with a smile.

"Looks like that's all you're capable of. Oh well." On stage, Chen Xiangyu shook his head, his eyes showing not only mockery but also a hint of regret.

"I thought they were some kind of opponent. This is boring. Wind Spirit Crocodile, Wind Rift Eagle, let's stop playing around and end this battle."

Chen Xiangyu said casually, yawning.

(End of this chapter)